cry of a butterfly

No one could make Chu Hua show up at the police station step by step when he was in a bad mood. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when he stepped into the homicide squad.

Ever since the paparazzi surnamed Pan spread the peeping photos all over the police station, people around him watched and criticized him like arrows.Chu Hua was tired of Han Xiao's repeated concealment in the past, so he simply admitted his sexual orientation generously this time, and instead made those who had planned to make trouble early feel at a loss as to what to do.

Anyway, it is human nature to kill the same kind, and the instinct of jealousy makes it especially difficult for the best to survive.

There are many pointers from others along the way, and Mr. Detective doesn't care much.Not only did he stride forward with his head held high and his chest held high, but he occasionally returned the gazes of other police officers with disdainful white eyes.

"What are you looking at? What's wrong with homosexuality?" Seeing a thin bamboo pole that only knows how to flatter and flatter all the time, Chu Hua shouted unbearably, "Your father was drained by his boyfriend, your mother can only Found you in the sperm bank."

Excited to go there, but passed by Kang Bo, he was very wronged, everyone felt that the other party had no good intentions, so he was especially rude when he fought back.

It wasn't until he saw Tu Yuming standing in front of him, facing himself with the same worried and suspicious face, that he murmured for a long time before asking, "Did you not go home last night?"

"That's right," Chu Hua suddenly didn't see the strangeness of the other party, and replied calmly, "Why do you ask that?"

Tu Yuming still frowned, together with the scar on his face twisted puzzlingly, "Why did you come to the police station at this time?"

"I drank too much and overslept."

"You mean...you drank last night?"

"Are you fucking deaf!" You bumped into Detective Scarface rudely with your shoulder, and then smiled sweetly, "I was drunk last night and went to find Compa this morning, but he not at home."

"Of course he's not at home. He went to say goodbye to Xiang Di, just last night."

"Last night? Did he go to see Xiang Di?" Chu Hua was stunned for a moment, and immediately pursed his lips full of jealousy, "Why did he see him and not me?"

"I think it's because... you shot him?"

"That's right! I have to ask Xiangdi, where did Kang Bo go?" Inspired, Chu Hua turned around and ran out, but suddenly a few people stopped in front of him.

In addition to Shi Peidong, Ma Xiaochuan, and other police officers from the homicide squad.A look of distrust flickered across everyone's face, the police station became inexplicably quiet, and the atmosphere sank to freezing point.

"Were you drunk last night?" Ma Xiaochuan asked with a cold face.

"Yes what's the matter?"

"So you got drunk and killed Peter Pan, right?"

"Are you kidding me!" Mr. Detective stared his clear eyes round, then squinted a tricky smile.Not knowing that the danger in front of him came from the falling mountain, he still patted the other person's shoulder indifferently, "Come on, I know that the spider's neurotoxin has made you have a hard time recently, but this is not a reason for you to be nervous."

Chu Hua tried to push away the policemen who were blocking him, but found that it was useless. Those people still stood on the spot like piles, looking at him like a plague.

"What's the matter?" He finally realized that something was wrong, turned around and asked his former partner with doubtful eyes, but he heard his words like a thunderstorm, "Peter Pan is dead."

"what?!"

The sudden incident caught him off guard, and Chu Hua was completely stunned.Until just now he thought it was a bad joke, but now he realized the seriousness of the problem.Looking up and looking around, he saw Han Xiao appearing behind the policemen blocking him, walking towards him step by step with a smile on his face, and heard him say, "Peter Pan's landlord reported the crime early in the morning, and he was stabbed to death with a sharp knife." At home, the time of the murder was midnight yesterday."

"You mean to suspect that I killed someone?" The accusation of murder made the police detective more emotional than the accusation, and he immediately shouted, "I didn't kill someone... What are you kidding! How could I kill someone?"

"But almost everyone here can prove that you have a motive to kill him, and you threatened to kill him more than once." Han Xiao shrugged, shook his head and said, "Even at your sister's funeral yesterday afternoon, you still Fighting with the dead, threatening to take his life..."

"Last night, I slept with a homeless man who performed on the street until this morning. If you find him, you can prove that I have nothing to do with this case..."

"This kid is so fucking horny and thirsty to have sex with homeless people—" Speidong interjected with a wretched smile on his face, but suddenly cut off the conversation, because a gleam of light appeared behind the hazy and suspicious faces—that was The old director Homer will retire in a few days.

"I don't drink alcohol. I did drink too much yesterday... The place is quite unfamiliar, and I can't guarantee that I can fully recall the appearance of the homeless man..." Chu Hua is more urgent now than the other party's support as the director What is needed is the trusting eyes of the elders. He looked at Homer earnestly and repeated, "But just under the bridge hole, I got into his sleeping bag and slept with him all night..."

But the old man's expression looked like an illusion at the end of the sky, vague and unclear, whether he believed it or not.

After ordering someone to fetch the treasured wine from the office, Han Xiao stepped forward, pulled out the cork from the bottle mouth, and handed the bottle to Chu Hua.

"It's not uncommon to kill people impulsively after drinking, not to mention that you have a serious drinking problem, you will completely lose control when drunk, and your behavior will not be controlled by consciousness - I have learned this when I was in the police school with you " He said with a smile, "If you want to prove that you won't drink out of control and kill people, then drink this bottle of wine in front of so many people. I think this is undoubtedly the most effective explanation."

The body began to tremble involuntarily. Facing the eyes that even Homer and Tu Yuming no longer trusted, Chu Hua reached out to touch the wine bottle, and retracted just as soon as he touched it. How bad he will be, this gamble will undoubtedly lose.

"We've worked together for so long, can't you believe me..." Looking up at his once extremely close partner and extremely loving elder, he shook his head with flushed eyes, "I really...really didn't kill anyone ..."

Putting down the wine bottle in his hand, Han Xiao clapped his hands with a triumphant smile.

"We have every reason to suspect that you are suspected of murdering Peter Pan, or to put it more simply," the chief inspector continued after a pause, "we suspect that you are the murderer."

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All the investigation results were against Chu Hua. The footprints left on the flower stand on the window sill completely matched the worn shoe on his right heel. The paparazzi Pan Peter still held a soft black hair in his hand, which was confirmed by DNA testing to be his hair.

Whenever he wanted to sleep with eyelashes, the policeman sitting in front of him would pour ice water on his face, forcing him to open his eyes again.Tired and exhausted, the fatigue on his shoulders weighed heavily, and he felt like a tracker, like a farmer.Even though his hands and feet were handcuffed and he couldn't move, his body felt more intense pain than he had traveled thousands of miles.

Although all the evidence pointed to him, after sixteen hours of interrogation in the cold interrogation room, Chu Hua still refused to nod for the false charges.

With a new round of interrogators, Ma Xiaochuan and Shi Peidong sat opposite Chu Hua.This pair of partners who are well versed in torture routines, one of them is now troubled by the erectile pain left by the spider venom from time to time, full of resentment is waiting to vent; and the other has never dared to disobey after being taught a lesson by the Chief Superintendent The opponent's order.

"We know you did it, and all the evidence is in our hands! If you confess your crime now, at least you can make a good impression on the jury—"

"Get out of here! Stop bluffing with me! I'm a policeman, not a murderer! I didn't kill anyone!"

"Peter Pan's neighbor confirmed that you once blocked his door to teach him a lesson, he secretly photographed you and let your privacy spread throughout the police station, and he harassed your little sister in the coffin, all of which made you furious, thinking Let him pay the price in blood..."

"I was in a fit of anger, and it was just a lot of angry talk—"

"Obviously, you also killed that paparazzi in anger?"

"How many times do I have to say that! I didn't fucking kill anyone!" Even though his hands were handcuffed, Chu Hua still beat the table emotionally, and the chair he was sitting on hit the ground several times, and uttered the same angry cry, "You go Find the guy who sleeps under the bridge and plays the organ, he can prove my innocence!"

"We have searched, but there is no one under the bridge hole. Out of the friendship of colleagues, I advise you to admit it yourself-you are also a policeman, you should know that 'human rights' has always been bullshit in the police station, and we have enough Cruel methods to force you to confess!"

Of course Chu Hua knew everything about what was coming.He was only in charge of arresting people desperately, but torture to extract confessions was the specialty of guys like Shi Peidong.Even though he never personally tortured prisoners, the brutal torture process often filled him with righteous indignation.What's even more amazing is that even the toughest criminals or innocent people who didn't commit crimes at all will collapse in the hands of these two guys, and finally take the unnecessary crimes on themselves.

"I want to see a lawyer." In the interrogation room, the desperate police detective tried to make a final fight for his rights, "I don't want to talk about anything until the lawyer arrives—"

"Don't you understand yet?" Breaking the deadlock of the interrogation, Han Xiao walked into the interrogation room.With just a wave of his hand, the two subordinates left knowingly.

The monitoring equipment was tampered with before Mr. Chief Superintendent stepped into the interrogation room. Under the severe noise interference, no one could hear the voice inside.

"Those lawyers will only lure you to confess your guilt obediently, in order to bargain with the judge." Adjusting the interrogation lights in front of him, so that the dazzling light hits the other party's eyes, and sitting opposite his former lover, Han Xiao said with a smile, "Fan Tangsheng Born in a family of lawyers, his contacts in the legal profession will affect the final judgment of the case. And you, a little policeman who is about to go to jail, have no capital to gamble from the beginning to the end, and you still believe so naively in the justice of the law '?"

"I won't plead guilty." Chu Hua leaned closer to the other party, staring directly at the white light that almost pierced his iris with clear eyes, "Even if the balance of the law is not fair, I don't believe you can cover the sky with one hand."

"I can. Darling, I can." Han Xiao suddenly smiled, and also got up and approached Chu Hua, "Homer has retired, Fan Tangsheng's campaign has been successful, and now I have the final say on the police station. Although people outside always Talk about 'human rights', but we all know that the interrogation method of using violence to control violence is impossible to abolish... Even if it doesn't leave scars on your body that will be discovered by others, it can make you feel like you are in hell ..." The tone was clearly threatening, and she put her cheek against the old lover's ear, blowing out a breath of hot air as if flirting, "Baby, wouldn't you be fine if you slept with me that day?"